I want to get lost in the Woods,
I want to hold hand Tight,
cuz nothing is going Good,
How we planned it, Right?
You can tell yourself whatsoever,
Life is a Mess Everytime you Strike.
See how things are Going,
Neither Good nor Bad,
The misery is unbearable at this Time.
How could I do so Wrong,
Trust me, this is not my Style.
Love Does this to All,
I am too the Victim of that Crime.
Photo Credit: Aishwarya(NIFT)
Styling: NIFTians
Location: Matheran, MUMBAI.